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  “Don’t start a fire.”

  “Tell the computer to get you a medic.”

  He licked his lips as he stared into her eyes, studying them. “You care that I am hurt and you want to bring help to me.”

  “Of course I do. Tell the damn computer to get you a medic. Your head is bleeding.”

  He closed his eyes for a second and then opened them again. “I’m fine, Dawn. I ran a scan. I have that ability. I’m functioning normally.”

  “You whacked your head hard and it knocked you out so you’re not fine.”

  He took a deep breath and then his other hand moved, wrapping around her waist. He pulled her on top of his chest. It stunned her as she stared into his eyes a second before he rolled them both, her back ending up against the floor with a big cyborg pinning her flat. He shifted his body, easing down her as he fit his thighs between hers. His long, flowing, bright red hair fell forward over one of his shoulders, pooling on the floor next to her face. She glanced at the beauty of all that glorious, fiery red hair and then she gazed into his eyes. He had her caged under him but his elbows took his weight so he wasn’t crushing her.

  “Iron? What are you doing? Order the computer to summon help.”

  He just stared into her eyes for long seconds before his mouth lowered. Dawn realized his intent a second before his full lips lightly brushed her shocked, parted ones. She closed her eyes instantly and her hands gripped the leather of his shirt at the curve of his shoulders as firm lips pushed hers wider apart before his warm tongue breached her mouth.

  He explored her slowly at first, their tongues gliding against each other but then his kiss grew bold, more dominant, to take charge of the kiss. It was easy for Dawn to get lost in him. Iron might act a bit cold and unfeeling but the way his tongue and mouth possessed her showed her another side of him as the passion flared between them. The sweet melting together of their lips turned into something more frantic as her body ignited with need. She shifted her hands and delved her fingers into his loose hair, holding him closer as she turned her head a little more to align their mouths more firmly.

  Iron pulled back, breaking the kiss. Dawn forced her eyes open to stare up into his gorgeous gaze, unable to miss the same desire she was experiencing mirrored there.

  Iron lifted up, bracing his weight on one hand so he could reach between them. She heard his zipper and lifted her legs, wrapping them around his hips as he freed his cock from his pants. She was wet and ready as he shoved the shirt she wore up to her stomach to get it out of the way. They never looked away from each other as he came down on her slowly, his thighs spreading a little more to adjust his hips to the right angle so when he lowered, his hard cock pressed dead on against her pussy. He entered her with one slow motion.

  Pleasure was instant and Dawn wiggled her hips while her legs locked tighter around his wide hips to pull him even closer and deeper inside her body. He is heaven and hell, she thought as she moaned his name.

  The floor was hard but she didn’t give a damn if she ended up with bruises as Iron started to move on her, fucking her in slow but deep thrusts with his powerful hips. Dawn released his hair so she didn’t pull it and instead clawed the leather of his shirt to cling to him. She just allowed the passion to flow through her. She stared into his gorgeous eyes. Emotions played there openly for her to watch. Iron was not trying to hide how much she affected him or he didn’t realize his guard was down as he moved on her.

  “Iron,” she clawed at his shirt frantically, gripping him. “Don’t stop.”

  A soft growl came from his throat as he suddenly stopped moving on her. Dawn wanted to scream. Had he stopped just because she’d told him not to? He shoved up on a hand.

  “Release my hips.”

  “No.”

  “I want you on top. I’d roll us but your legs are around my hips. Release me and climb on me.”

  She unwrapped her legs and regretted when he withdrew from her body. He rolled to his back, shoved his pants down his legs more and then turned his head to watch Dawn sit up and get to her knees.

  Iron was damn impressive when he was hard and on his back. The man was hung. She straddled his hips, realizing her knees were barely going to reach the hard floor as she crouched over him. He gripped her hips as he easily lifted her into position over his throbbing cock. She gasped but then loudly moaned as he maneuvered her right onto him, making her take his cock back into her body until he was completely sheathed inside her pussy.

  “Oh God,” she whispered.

  “Am I hurting you?”

  She stared down into his eyes. “No. You feel so good.”

  He lifted his knees, bending them, and braced his feet on the floor. “Lean back against my thighs to support your back.”

  She leaned back as he ordered before he started to move. His hips thrust up, lifting her body with his as his hands on her hips lifted and slammed her down on him then working his hips so he nearly withdrew from her body before he slammed home again.

  All Dawn could do was grab hold of his forearms, lean farther back against his thighs and cry out as he fucked her. It was amazing, and as he increased the pace, the blissful goodness of being taken by him turned into sheer ecstasy. Her vaginal walls started to clench and the climax built. Iron was so hard, so strong, and he kept going. He drew her deeper into the web of passion with him until she threw her head back, looking away from his handsome face. She screamed out as the climax tore through her. Under her, Iron’s hands drew her down where he held her as only his hips worked now, his cock’s strokes short and jerky. She could feel when he came, felt him filling her with his release, and she dropped her head down to watch him.

  Iron in the thrall of passion was a sight she never wanted to forget as pure emotion twisted his features. His lips parted as he groaned loudly, his head tipped back. His big body slowly relaxed under her, his mouth closing, and she watched his eyes open to gaze into hers. For those precious moments, she saw genuine warmth staring back at her.

  Dawn leaned down, flattened her body on his torso and looked away from him to press her cheek to his chest. His heart pounded under her ear as she lay there on him, both of them catching their breath. She smiled when his arms wrapped around her to hold her. She could stay that way for a long time. She was warm, sated, and happy.

  “Are you sure your head is okay?”

  His hands rubbed her back. “If it will make you feel better I’ll have Doc look me over first thing when his next shift starts.”

  She nodded against his skin. “I’ll worry less if you do. Thank you.”

  He didn’t move for a long time, just allowed her lie on him with their bodies still joined. When he finally did move, she experienced regret as she sat up to get off him. She hated separating their bodies as he helped her to her feet. He stood up next to her. Dawn lifted her chin and held out her hand.

  “Please stay with me.”

  He frowned but took her hand in his. “Lie down. I’ll hold you for a little while.”

  She climbed into his bed and he got in with her, the bed small so they had to curl tightly together on their sides. He spooned her in front of him, one arm under her head to pillow her cheek, his other arm wrapped around her.

  “I like this,” Dawn admitted, pressing more firmly against his naked body.

  Iron hesitated. “It is pleasant.”

  She yawned. “Stay with me, Iron. Sleep with me.”

  He just held her and refused to answer. She hoped he’d change his mind about spending all night with her. She yawned again, tired from the stress she’d been under and from pacing his room.

  Chapter Six

  Dawn clenched her teeth as she glared at Iron. “Something has to change.”

  Iron tilted his head while he stared at her with narrowed eyes. “I see nothing wrong with our arrangement.”

  “You wouldn’t.” She shook her head. “You leave me all day and then you just spend a few hours with me. I don’t see you again until you bring me br